Time For Everything Like 0 Twitter Leah Fleurimond Follow Nov. 3, 2016, 1:25 p.m. in Creative Views: 631 Like us on facebook Now is the time for everything. Under the sun in Arizona Under the moon in Siberia Snow and sand are twins and the wastelands drive them over everything. The time for everything is now. As one gnaws the leg, the other eats the dust and dust settles on the gnawed leg, a human limb in the slum. Now is the time for anything. The funerals you drive by daily are waiting for your attendance. You play in traffic and tip over alleyways. The birds sing happily under the sun, as you decide upon anything, everything, chaos, choices. *** Today is a day for all waking to their time-waste riding ceiling fans and hitting them with the wind-tails of everything. *** All at once, everything happens all the time, everywhere: Slumber, starvation, both inescapable in particular situations, misused verbs and love verbatim always and forever, traffic deaths and jumps off life precipices -- just the same, just the same. elementary gardens of rebellion, first blooms, and a sip of poison, rogue intentions, and a heart full of cold gold - what's that? just the same, just the same. Fire and independence, discovery and secrets, broken jaws and spilled truths, light shining where it cannot rule -- past lies become present truths. Everyday, everywhere lightning strikes, here and there. It happens, perhaps in thought or deed, it happens so ubiquitously everywhere, in all the forests' leaves and shadow-play on jungle palms, it happens, as time watches and embraces our collective everything. *** There is a time for breathing, that is here - now, there is a time, for choice of anything. Published by Leah Fleurimond Share Mail Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Comments Related Article Creative WORLD PEACE? Creative EVERYTHING CHANGES? Creative A 4th GRADER?